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Jaejoong gazed around the little room that Yunho and he had been forced to share. It wasn’t too big. There was a door on the left that he assumed, was the bathroom and there other side had big wall to wall sliding glass doors that looked out into the garden. Curtains had been pulled apart, allowing the sunlight to filter through and there was a flat screen TV on the wall above the two futons laid out next to each other. Yes that’s right…two futons… Right. Next. To. Each. Other.

Damn this hotel and its traditionalism. Jaejoong wanted to sue them for playing with the last shred of his sanity. Why the hell did they have to lay them side by side like that?!

He stomped over the laid out bedding and dragged them apart, while Yunho wrestled with his and Jaejoong’s luggage, which he had taken forcefully out of Jaejoong’s hands, right after being smacked on the head with it.

He gazed lovingly (honestly it looked a little loopy) at the beautiful Jaejoong who was huffing and grumbling about having the worst class trip ever but all Yunho heard was musical celestial chirpings. The angry hue of red on Jaejoong’s cheeks looked like the prettiest crimson of the setting sun and the annoyed purse of his lips looked like the most delicious strawberry pout ever.

Jung Yunho was beyond whipped…and that in itself was an understatement.

“Jaejoongie, why are you separating them? I want to sleep next to you.” to which he had a slipper thrown at him as the other boy slammed the bathroom door and snapping the lock in place.

Yunho pouted (it was manly he insists!) and stared longingly at the door. He wondered if he could sneak in there and perhaps have a shower with Jaejoong too. They needed to strengthen their bonds after all. What better way than in the shower right? Skinship was important okay!

He padded over to the bathroom door, knocking on it softly, “Joongie, may I join you?” There was a loud scream and a thump on the door, Yunho assumed that Jaejoong had probably thrown the other slipper…or the toilet. He seemed to be quite fond of throwing stuff. And then there was a threat.

“If you dare as much as to even open that door Jung, I will cut off your balls and play marbles with it!”

Yunho promptly cupped his jewels and scooted all the way to the other side of the room, yelling from there that he was away from the door and that Jaejoong shouldn’t do stuff like that or they won’t have any babies in the future.

Jaejoong, of course, ignored him once again but not before letting out another frustrated high pitch scream at the door separating them and thus protecting him from the lunacy that was Yunho.

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A/N – I’ve had conversations with some of you in how much I miss Junsu and Eunhyuk together but this year I got the best birthday gift because as I was cutting my birthday cake, I get a twitter notification that Hyukjae attended Junsu’s musical and there was a picture!!! Waaaah!!! I squealed like an idiot and even cried a little (I was already feeling emotional and seeing the two together just tipped that b pot over). Thank you Hyukjae an